I remember....

I remember the day you first lied to me,

The promise we lost,

The hurting beat,

What hurt the most?


I remember the promise you made us,

The faith removed,

The glass to shush,

The hurt unsoothed.


I remember your grey old eyes,

The light had gone,

your glimmer dies,

With each glass 'number one'.


I remember it all as it then was,

The has been,

The childhood loss,

the beating unseen.

The End

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